((It was like any ordinary day. The wealthy cheered on Tigre as she did all she could to entertain them. A spectacle sometimes in this distant future..))

After the exhibition, you return to Tigre who sat in her cage like usual. At first she doesn’t want to talk like the usual, grumbling and growling at you. You’ve raised her since she was a child, watching her grow from a normal hybrid to now a big, mature teenager that could probably outlift even the biggest things with how muscular her body is.

Eventually, she turns from the corner she usually sat at, grumbling as she went to you at the bars. Deep within he rebellious and feral nature, she knew you were the only person she could trust..